The entrance to the funeral home.

Du Gui unscrewed the mineral water bottle containing the ecstasy soup.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance spread out.

He pointed the mouth of the bottle at the funeral parlor and let the fragrance fill in.

The fragrance of the ecstasy soup will make ghosts smell it and rush towards it. Unless there is an emergency, or it is a resentful ghost or a fierce god-level ghost, it is impossible for ordinary ghosts to not be affected.

certainly……

As long as you drink his ecstasy soup, you can know from the behavior of hungry ghosts on the ghost bus that the movements of those ghosts will slow down.

The things that can hurt ghosts are abortion soup and clay pot rice that Du Gui knew how to make but kept the ghost baby and didn't make it.

As for obedient water...

That's a crooked way.

However, it took a while.

Du Gui was surprised to find that the ecstasy soup he made was ineffective.

None of the old, weak, sick and disabled came over smelling the fragrance.

"what's the situation?"

Du Gui frowned: "The ecstasy soup is useless to these ghosts?"

It shouldn't be...

He also sprinkled some ecstasy soup into the funeral parlor.

Suddenly.

In the dark hall, the old man ghost that Du Gui saw earlier emerged from the corner inside.

It instantly appeared at the door.

He lowered his head and smelled the scent of the ecstasy soup greedily.

Du Gui suddenly realized this.

It is this funeral parlor that isolates the smell of the ecstasy soup.

That's why you can't lure ghosts.

So, Du Gui stuck his head out, lowered his voice, and said to the old man at the door: "Uncle, do you want to go to Home Inn and pick me up by a special car?"

The old ghost raised his head and looked at Du Gui.

For a moment, it immediately retreated into the darkness as if it had seen a ghost.

this……

Du Gui was stunned: "Am I that scary? Just run away when you see me? I haven't done anything yet!"

But knowing that there are a lot of ghosts inside, they are still the old, weak, sick and disabled that he likes to bully the most.

As a result, you dare not come out?

"If you don't come out, then I will have to go in."

Du Gui sighed and took out the water ghost's kitchen knife.

The blade is covered with rust, and the blade exudes a chill.

He usually uses this knife to chop vegetables.

But in fact, it is used to kill ghosts.

In the entire backpack, except for three bottles of boiled soup, the rest were all supernatural items, and most of them were leftover from evil-level ghosts.

The next second.

Du Gui kicked open the door of the funeral parlor.

The voice-activated lights in the funeral home automatically turned on.

The entire funeral parlor hall was instantly illuminated. There were many bloodstains on the ground inside. There were many wreaths, paper figures, paper horses, etc. placed on both sides of the hall.

It's like a mourning hall.

Du Gui walked into the funeral parlor with a kitchen knife in hand.

The ghost bus behind me is blocking the door, with the door facing the door.

Firstly, it is convenient for him to get into the car, and secondly, it is also convenient for him to drive the ghost into the car.

…

Inside the funeral home.

Du Gui got off the ghost bus and his appearance returned to normal.

There was a breath of strangers about him.

At the same time, there is also a strange fragrance emitted by the ecstasy soup.

Looking inside, there was an iron door in the passage inside the funeral parlor. It was cold. Du Gui saw the old ghost just now, stuck his head out, and looked at himself through the closed iron door.

But Du Gui took a quick look.

The old ghost seemed to have seen something terrifying and quickly retreated in.

"Damn, you still want to run?"

He immediately ran to the door and kicked it with his foot, but the door did not move at all. Only the sound of kicking was heard in the funeral parlor.

When I was a child, Du Guilai played in the crematorium.

He knew that behind this door was a long corridor, and the rooms on both sides of the corridor were used to store some sundries, such as crystal coffins, shrouds, etc.

At the end of the corridor is the morgue and crematorium.

Crematoriums also have morgues, which are not exclusive to hospitals.

Dong dong dong...

Du Gui gritted his teeth and shouted: "Uncle Ghost, open the door!"

There was silence behind the door.

I don’t know how many ghosts are inside.

Du Gui was very depressed: "Damn it, what happened to these ghosts? How come they run away when I see a living person coming to my door?"

"What are they afraid of?"

to be honest.

Boss Du is made of flesh and blood, and these ghosts are all incorporeal. The ghosts cannot hide, and he really has nothing to do with them.

The most important thing is.

His ecstasy soup didn't work on these old, weak, sick and ghosts.

"It shouldn't be..."

Du Gui looked carefully at the iron door in front of him. There was no lock on the outside, but it seemed to be locked from the inside.

He frowned and said: "Why is my ecstasy soup useless? Even evil spirits will be affected. They are not things that a group of resentful ghosts can ignore."

Moreover, judging from the condition of the old ghost, it seemed that he had not ignored the ecstasy soup, otherwise he would not have turned back to stare at him.

"I remember walking in from the condolence hall, there was a staircase that led down to the morgue."

Look up again.

Du Gui looked at the stairs at the corner of the funeral parlor hall.

The stairs lead to the second floor.

This is where the condolence hall is located.

Previously, Du Gui saw many ghosts leaning against the windows of the condolence hall, staring down at him.

then……

He lifted his feet and walked up.

He screwed the lid on the ecstasy soup, put it in his backpack, and then took out a boning knife.

Kitchen knife in the right hand, boning knife in the left hand.

To put it more fashionably, he has now unlocked dual-wielding.

…

With the sound of footsteps.

The voice control light also came on.

In just a few steps, Du Gui arrived at the door of the condolence hall on the second floor.

The door is also closed.

However, the door to the condolence hall is only made of wood.

Du Gui only took a look, then raised his leg and kicked, with a bang, the door was shaken by his kick, and there was a strange sound inside the door, as if many people were talking.

But I couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

"If a person becomes cruel, will he even be afraid of ghosts?"

Du Gui sneered and kicked the door open several times.

There were many wreaths placed in the condolence hall, and some photos of the deceased were hung on the walls. Other than that, there were no ghosts.

Looking inside, there is another corridor, and at the end is the stairs that can go down to the morgue.

The strange thing is that the door to the corridor is also sealed.

"Hiding in again?"

Du Gui walked into the condolence hall with a puzzled look on his face. He turned around and looked around, but his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Damn it, these photos..."

Most of the photos hanging on the wall are old people, with few young adults. Of course, this is normal.

What's not normal is.

Du Gui discovered that he knew most of the people in these photos.

Because the people in those photos were all the neighbors who originally lived on that side of the old street.

In fact, the entire old street was already deserted.

Du Gui's face was a bit ugly. He walked to a photo of a deceased man. It showed a very kind-looking old man with gray hair and obvious age spots on his face.

"This is Uncle Song who lives at the intersection of Old Street..."

"There are also Uncle Chen, Uncle Wang, and Zhuzi's mother..."

"What's going on? All the people in the old street are dead?"

"Didn't they move away?"

Thinking about it again, Du Gui's eyes widened. He recalled the old man he had just seen downstairs. His appearance seemed familiar...

It seems that they are also people living in the old street.
Chapter completed!